Look Like Money lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Long live OG Quese (Yeah, for real, for real)
The old me, he gone (Yeah)
It's the new me, pus*y (Yeah, yeah)
Chosen one, POT

[Chorus]
What it look like? b*tch, I look like money (Money)
How you feel like? b*tch, I feel like money (Money)
How you feel like? b*tch, I feel like money (Money)
How you feel like? b*tch, I feel like money (I feel like money)
What it look like? b*tch, I look like money (Money)
How you feel likе? b*tch, I feel like money (Money)
How you feel likе? b*tch, I feel like money (Money)
How you feel like? b*tch, I feel like money (Money)

[Verse 1]
Break out them bands, blue hundreds (Hundreds)
Pull out them racks, nothin' but hundreds (Nothin' but hundreds)
I pull out them racks, nothin' but hundreds (Hundreds)
These b*tches be jockin' and I just be stuntin' (Stuntin')
Pretty b*tch thick, no stomach (Ooh)
Fine-ass thick-ass ho got no stomach (Ooh)
Pretty ho like gettin' money
She like gettin' money, broke, she runnin'
7.62s, .223s how we comin'
Racks come in a bundle, money come in a bundle (Bundle)
How can I fumble? (Fumble)
Love my kid, I love my mama (My mama)
Family be wishy-washy (Washy)
Now they love me, I'm the trending topic (Topic)
All these hoes be di*k hoppin' (Hoes)
700, big sh*t poppin'
Walk down gang, we big sh*t poppin' (Brrt)
Murder squad, we run the streets (Streets)
It's some GDs and some Vice Lords (On God)
My n*gga Crip and my cousin Blood
Everybody still showin' love (We show love)
If you a hundred, I'm showin' love (Love)
These n*ggas jabronis, boy, you a peon (pus*y)
When we talk about money, these n*ggas get nervous (Nervous)
She ain't got the slightest on how to get money (Dumb-ass ho)
What it look like? b*tch, I look like money (Racks)
What you feel like? b*tch, I feel like money (Money)
What it look like? b*tch, I look like money (Money)
We spin all night 'til the news say we hit somethin' (Smokin' money)
[Chorus]
What it look like? b*tch, I look like money (Money)
How you feel like? b*tch, I feel like money (Money)
How you feel like? b*tch, I feel like money (Money)
How you feel like? b*tch, I feel like money (I feel like money)
What it look like? b*tch, I look like money (Money)
How you feel like? b*tch, I feel like money (Money)
How you feel like? b*tch, I feel like money (Money)
How you feel like? b*tch, I feel like money (Money)

[Verse 2]
Break out them bands, blue hundreds (Hundreds)
Pull out them racks, nothin' but hundreds (Nothin' but hundreds)
I pull out them racks, nothin' but hundreds (Hundreds)
These b*tches be jockin' and I just be stuntin' (Stuntin')
Pretty b*tch thick, no stomach (Ooh)
Fine-ass thick-ass ho got no stomach (Ooh)
Pretty ho like gettin' money
She like gettin' money, broke, she runnin'
7.62s, .223s how we comin'
Racks come in a bundle, money come in a bundle (Bundle)
How can I fumble? (Fumble)
Love my kid, I love my mama (My mama)
Family be wishy-washy (Washy)
Now they love me, I'm the trending topic (Topic)
All these hoes be di*k hoppin' (Hoes)
700, big sh*t poppin'
Walk down gang, we big sh*t poppin' (Brrt)
Murder squad, we run the streets (Streets)
It's some GDs and some Vice Lords (On God)
My n*gga Crip and my cousin Blood
Everybody still showin' love (We show love)
If you a hundred, I'm showin' love (Love)
These n*ggas jabronis, boy, you a peon (pus*y)
When we talk about money, these n*ggas get nervous (Nervous)
She ain't got the slightest on how to get money (Dumb-ass ho)
What it look like? b*tch, I look like money (Racks)
What you feel like? b*tch, I feel like money (Money)
What it look like? b*tch, I look like money (Money)
We spin all night 'til the news say we hit somethin' (Smokin' money)